“Oh it’s you,” she murmured, “I thought I’d turned lesbian for minute there. We didn’t did we?” “You should...
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“I’ve never slept with a man who offered me a choice of nighties before,” she was swaying quite dramatically,...
“Well…” I drank back what wine was left in my glass, “you’re smashed.” “Good point, but think about it,”...
“We all thought you were going to have a change, you know,” Susan was nursing a glass only a...
Slipping back into my comfortable, confirmed bachelorhood held no surprises, I’d always had a knack of compartmentalizing my...
“Oh,” the line went very quiet, “I’ll probably give it a miss then, I have an early start in...
The telephone conversations continued on our ‘nights off’, and I found myself growing closer to Phil than I had...
A transgendered ‘networking site’ sounded more positive, or at least less grubby, than much of the internet alternatives, still,...
Owen left looking unconvinced, and I spent a fruitless weekend by the phone. The general consensus in work was...
We discussed lieder over the starter, Primo Levi over the main course, and swapped anecdotes about the ‘gay community’...